Chapter 353 Young Master, Miss brought the future uncle to see you
Chapter 353: Young Master, the young lady has brought her future uncle to see you.
Dongfang Ningxin knocked down. That direction was the direction of these four soldiers and the direction of Mo Ziyan's tomb, but Dongfang Ningxin didn't know it now.
"Miss, miss, get up quickly." The four uncles burst into tears. They were excited, really excited. After sixteen years, they finally saw someone related to the young master coming.
For sixteen years, no one has come to see the young master.
"Uncles, please bow to Mo Yan again. In the past sixteen years, Mo Yan has never been close enough to shoulder the responsibility of being a child. It is all uncles who have guarded my father." After saying that, Dongfang Ningxin bowed again.
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At this moment, Dongfang Ningxin's heart was soft and apologetic. Her father had not been cared about for sixteen years, but she was so unfilial but thought she had done a good job for Mo Yan.
Her father's soldiers have worked hard to guard this desolate mountain for sixteen years, but what about her daughter? But she has done nothing.
Dongfang Ning worshiped and respected Mo Ziyan. That man was her father. Although he was dead, his shadow was still there. Every time she heard about Mo Ziyan, she felt more and more sad.
She felt a deep respect and love for Mo Ziyan, that man was her father.
Therefore, when she heard Ancestor Mo say that her father's tomb was here, her first thought was: I want to go.
Finally she came here, and when she saw the soldiers who had been with her father back then, guarding here with all their heart and soul, Dongfang Ningxin felt so sad that she was not a son of a human being.
Dongfang Ningxin ignored the obstruction of the four people in front of him and insisted on bowing again.
"My father's ability to meet you is his most precious asset in his life. You uncles have worked hard these years."
Speaking of hard work, only you know how hard it is. Guarding this barren mountain for sixteen years and giving up the glory of the world is not something everyone can do.
"Miss Mo Yan, Miss Mo Yan, it's not hard, it's not hard." The four uncles quickly helped Dongfang Ningxin up. Together, they were more than two hundred years old, but at this time, each of them had red eyes, and this
The movement outside the top of the mountain attracted others' attention, and immediately eight more men in armor came over.
"Mo Shen, what happened?" The person who spoke was also about forty years old, wearing a coarse cloth shirt. Judging from his attire, he should be a military advisor. Although in this Cangqiong Mountain, the whole person looked as dark and thin as
He is an old farmer, but his elegant aura remains unchanged, and he is quite a bit like a celebrity.
"Brother Mozi, this is Miss Mo Yan. She is here to see the young master." Mo Shen, the uncle who asked Mo Yan, heard the question from the people behind him and immediately turned around and said excitedly to the eight people behind him.
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Twelve people gathered together, these twelve people were Mo Ziyan's personal guards. They were orphans, adopted by the Mo family, and finally became Mo Ziyan's personal guards.
Mo Ziyan asked the twelve people to follow his surname and name them according to the twelve hours, namely Mozi (zǐ), Chou (chǒu), Yin (yín), Mao (mǎo), Chen (chén), Si (sì)
, Wu (wǔ), Wei (wèi), Shen (shēn), You (yǒu), Xu (xū), Hai (hài).
Among the twelve people, except Mo Zi who was unable to practice martial arts due to physical reasons, the other eleven were all extraordinary generals who could stand alone wherever they were placed. Back then, Mo Zi Yan was able to shoulder the burden of guarding Zi Tianli.
, these twelve people are indispensable.
"The young master's daughter?"
Mozi, the man who did not change his expression when the mountain collapsed, the man who could calmly lead twelve brothers out of the military camp when Mo Ziyan died and took away Mo Ziyan's belongings, was now
Unable to stand still, she stared fixedly at Dongfang Ningxin, her sunken eyes began to turn red and sparkle with tears.
"Is she really the young master's daughter? Has she really come to see the young master? Has the young master's daughter recovered from her dementia? Has anyone from the Mo family finally come to see the young master?"
Mozi and the people behind him asked loudly, and twelve pairs of eyes stared at Dongfang Ningxin. However, they did not see any of the people behind Dongfang Ningxin. They only had Dongfang Ningxin in their eyes.
Only Mo Ziyan’s daughter.
"Yes, brothers, she is really the young master's daughter. The young lady is doing well now. You see, the young lady looks really like the young master, and her demeanor is just like that of the young master. She is simply carved out of the same mold as the young master."
The four of Mo Shen did not laugh at the gaffe of the eight of Mo Zi, because he was not much better. When they heard everyone's questions, Mo Shen praised Mo Yan loudly. Although they had just met Mo Yan, their compliments
But he didn't stop, and at the same time he obediently gave up his position, allowing everyone to line up and stand in front of Dongfang Ningxin.
They are Mo Ziyan's personal soldiers, but they are also Mo Ziyan's brothers. Seeing Dongfang Ningxin is like seeing his own daughter.
They were orphans, and Mo Ziyan gave them a family. They stayed at Cangqiong Mountain for sixteen years, and no one got married or had any children. In their hearts, Mo Yan was both their master and their daughter.
Seeing the excited and disbelieving expressions of her father's twelve soldiers, Dongfang Ningxin's eyes became redder and redder, and she was choked and speechless. She was late, she was late.
She should have come earlier. Not only was her father waiting for her, but her father's brothers were also waiting for her. They must have been disappointed after so many years of indifference.
"Mo Yan has met twelve uncles." Dongfang Ningxin's eyes were filled with tears. Her voice was hoarse and filled with suppressed excitement, but she still saluted politely and held the junior salute.
These twelve were not only her father's soldiers, but also his father's brothers. They had been guarding here for her father for sixteen years.
"Miss Mo Yan, you are really a subordinate." The twelve people were shocked when they saw Dongfang Ningxin giving them the junior salute. They quickly waved their hands and turned sideways. They should salute to the young lady, how could they accept the young lady?
the gift.
Dongfang Ningxin was about to explain, but Mozi on the side suddenly made accusations.
"Brothers, we deserve this gift. The Mohist family has ignored the young master for sixteen years. The young master died unjustly, but the Mohist family has been a coward. Except for the young master, we all deserve the gift from the Mohist family."
Mozi's tone was obviously unkind and accusatory, and his words also reminded the other eleven people of the situation back then, and their excited hearts calmed down when they saw Dongfang Ningxin.
Mozi was right. The Mo family was indifferent to the young master and was not worthy of their respect.
Six years ago, when they returned to the Mo family with the only things left by the young master, they asked the Mo family to avenge the young master, but they were rejected by the Mo family. They wanted to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor, but were stopped by the Mo family.
The Mo family is unworthy and unworthy of offering incense to their young master.
Twelve soldiers, they are men with clear distinctions between love and hate. They can guard the sky for Mo Ziyan for their whole lives, but they cannot forgive the Mo family's behavior.
Their young master is upright, why was he born into a timid family like the Mo family?
Dongfang Ningxin saw this situation and vaguely understood something. The Mo family endured the humiliation and broke the hearts of these twelve passionate men. Otherwise, they would not have buried their father in this remote place and guarded Mo Ziyan's tomb all their lives.
Go down the mountain.
In the situation at that time, Dongfang Ningxin couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. The ancestors' actions were certainly deceiving themselves and others, but at that time, the Mohist family did not have Mo Ziyan. What power did they have to compete with the force that killed Mo Ziyan? For the Mohist family
There were more than a hundred people, and the ancestors had no choice but to give in to Mo Ziyan.
"Uncles, I know that what the Mo family did back then hurt the hearts of all the uncles, but you also know the Mo family at that time. The Moh family's approach is certainly wrong, but under the influence of the whole family, An has a good egg, and the ancestors only hope to keep the green hills.
Please rest assured, uncles, Mo Yan will never forget his father's hatred, and will try his best to avenge his father's murder in this life. Now the Tianli Li family has paid the price for everything they have done, and not one of the other participants, including Mo Yan,
I won’t let it go.”
Dongfang Ningxin's words were like an oath, floating clearly on Cangqiong Mountain, word by word, and at this time Wuya also flew to the top of the mountain.
"What? Did you cause the Tianli coup? Fortunately, my brother was worried about whether you would be in danger in Tianli and asked me to come to help you. It turned out that you were the mastermind behind it?" Wu Ya gasped and shouted at the same time.
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It's a pity that no one paid attention to Wuya at this time. Mo Ziyan's twelve personal soldiers couldn't believe it again and again. "Miss, what did you say? The Tianli Li family was destroyed?"
Surprised, surprised, and touched.
Young Master, half of your great revenge has finally been avenged. Finally, there is someone in the Mohist family who is even more like you.
Dongfang Ningxin nodded: "Uncles, if the Li family in Tianli hadn't been destroyed, how could Mo Yan be here? Before that, I didn't even know that my father was here."
Dongfang Ningxin said it very sincerely, and in fact it was the same. If the Li family hadn't been destroyed and Yi Mo's ancestors were so rigorous, she would never have told Dongfang Ningxin that Mo Ziyan's tomb was here.
"Hahahaha, the sky has eyes. Master, have you seen it? The Tianli Li family has finally paid the price. Master, Mozi said that he must see the Tianli Li family destroyed in this life, and now he has finally achieved it. Master, you
Zai Zhiling can finally rest in peace. Although we are unable to avenge the young master, your daughter did it. Young Master, have you seen it?"
Mo Ziyan's twelve soldiers suddenly turned around and knelt down towards a white tent in the center of the top of the mountain. They kowtowed three times. There was Mo Ziyan there, and their lifelong worries.
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Young Master, your revenge has finally been avenged.
Sir, you finally have a successor.
Young Master, you can finally rest in peace.
After the twelve people kowtowed, they all stood up. Their foreheads were black and red, and there were tears on their faces, but their eyes were full of smiles at this time. The ten people headed by Mozi
The two stood in front of Dongfang Ningxin.
"The twelve personal guards of the Mo family have met the young lady." Dongfang Ningxin could not refuse this military salute.
If the previous recognition was due to Mo Ziyan's daughter, then at this moment the twelve people recognized Dongfang Ningxin from the inside out, and recognized that she could become their master.
"Uncles, please stand up." Dongfang Ningxin was not pretentious. After accepting the gift calmly, everyone immediately helped her up. These twelve people were elders worthy of her respect. They had worked hard all their lives for her father.